


The Final Performance

by KrisProwler



Category: Furry (Fandom), Original Work
Genre: Anal, Blood, Bondage, Cheerleaders, Cub, Cum Inflation, Cunnilingus, Deepthroating, Double Penetration, Extremely Underage, Huge penetration, Kidnapping, Knotting, Loss of Virginity, Mind Break, Multi, Orgy, Performance, Pillory, Rape, Rope Bondage, Rough Oral Sex, Sex Toys, Sexual Slavery, Stomach Bulge, Vaginal, Vibrators, Weasel - Freeform, broken rape victim, genital trauma, rabbit - Freeform, unknown species
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2020-10-04
Updated: 2020-10-04
Packaged: 2021-03-08 03:54:18
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage
Chapters: 1
Words: 10,509
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26809201
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/KrisProwler/pseuds/KrisProwler
Summary: Jessica is the leader of her elementary school's cheerleading squad and it's best dancer. The team has been invited to an exhibition and the little bunny is so excited to show off everything she's learned and just how good her little team has gotten. This is going to be the best day ever and absolutely nothing could possibly go wrong... right...?
Comments: 4
Kudos: 37





	The Final Performance

It’s finally almost time!

Jessica had been waiting for this moment for what felt like forever. She and her friends were part of their school’s junior cheerleading squad. As an elementary school, there were no sports teams or rival schools or any of the things her older sister Jennifer had told her about high school cheerleaders, but still the younger bunny cub was sure she wanted to follow in her sister’s footsteps. The school’s cheerleading club was actually a new addition that year and, surprisingly, it seemed that only the younger classes had taken any interest in it; all its members were from first and second grade.

Still, the team was highly skilled and motivated, due in large part to coaching from their team captain, none other than Jessica herself. The bunny girl was naturally flexible and she had trained with Jennifer ever since she had seen her older sister performing at a football game. Even at the young age of 6, she was an exceptional talent. And more importantly, she was a surprisingly good teacher too. Under her leadership, not only was the group able to learn a routine that her sister’s high school squad had used in a competition the prior year but they also grew into close friends, spending almost all of their free time together as a group.

Then the phone call. Despite not having existed for even an entire year yet, people had heard about their school’s cheerleading program and how impressive they were. They were invited to perform at a junior exhibition that called together teams from all across the country. The event would be recorded and everything! It was a dream come true for her and her team. They hadn’t expected to do any major performances, now they were going to be in front of a live audience and on TV!

The date of the exhibition on was the day after the end of the school year so the school was willing to let them go without any hassle. That morning, the girls boarded their school bus for the last time, bags in hand. The school had run a fundraiser to buy the team new uniforms and today would be the first time any of them would wear them. They were sooo~ pretty, with their sleeveless tops that showed off just a little bit of midriff and the short, straight miniskirts and matching pom poms. They had the same color scheme as her sister’s high school but with the colors inverted. None of them could wait to put them on. It was like they were a real team!

Finally the bus pulled up to the venue. It didn’t look like much from the outside, like an old warehouse or something, but there were other busses there so it must have been okay. Anyway, Jessica was far too excited to worry about anything but the routine at that point.

The director of the exhibition, a remarkably large weasel, met them at the door and ushered them inside, directing them to the changing room. Jessica heard him mention offhand how pretty they were as they walked past and couldn’t help but blush. Jennifer had always told her that looks were half the battle for a cheerleading team to be successful, and by the sounds of it they were already ahead of the game.

The girls finally found the room he had indicated, marked with a golden star just like he’d said. The room was surprisingly luxurious, with a number of couches and vanities set up along the wall. Around the corner on one end was a large shower stall with multiple heads. Jennifer had told her that she showered with other girls at school all the time, and looking around none of the other girls seemed to mind showing off their little bodies with each other, but the idea of being naked in front of her friends still felt weird... Well, she supposed they were only doing one routine, even if it was pretty involved. They probably wouldn’t need to shower afterwards.

Jessica found a relatively quiet spot in the room and set about getting into her uniform. As she stripped down to her underwear she couldn’t help but to look at herself in the mirror. Staring back at her was a golden tan bunny with strawberry blonde, almost white hair that cropped up around her somewhat short ears and yellow eyes. Her family always told her that she was beautiful, striking even, but Jessica never saw it in herself. She looked at her chest, utterly devoid of any swelling in her childish bosom. She knew she was too young to have breasts like her mom and sister, but without them she looked like a boy! And she was so small, even compared to other girls her age... How could anyone think she was beautiful?

She shook her head. This was no time for doubts. This was the best and most important day of her young life. She forced the negative thoughts out of her mind and returned to getting ready. Glancing around nervously, she finally pulled her panties down and off. Jennifer always insisted that you never wear panties under bloomers... As quickly as she could she pulled the bloomers up her little legs to cover herself. Relaxing slightly once they were in place she began to pull the rest of the uniform on.

At that moment the door opened and the director of the exhibition walked in. A squeal escaped Jessica before she could stop herself, predictably drawing every eye in the room to the still topless cub. There are a few giggles from the other girls as she desperately pulled the top of her uniform on; with it blocking her face, she missed the grin that flashed across the man’s face.

Quickly regaining his composure, the director turns to address the assembled mass of preteen cheerleaders. “My goodness, aren’t you all just adorable!” Another round of giggles filled the room. “You’ll have to forgive me for not introducing myself before, but we needed to get you all changed and ready. I’m your host for this afternoon’s exhibition, but you lovely little ladies may call me Levi. Now then, with the formalities out of the way, who’s ready to go give the performance of a lifetime?”

From behind her, many of the girls cheer and answer enthusiastically. The team is practically bursting with anticipation and excitement. Levi smiles once again. “Good. Well it’s almost that time now. The last team should be done right about now so you’re all on in five minutes. I’ll be back to lead you all out to the stage.”

With that, Levi steps back out of the changing room, letting the door swing closed behind him. Jessica felt her nerves beginning to fray. Why couldn’t it just be time already?! Every moment in anticipation was driving the little bunny crazy. At the same time though, she was burning with excitement. Jennifer had trained her for as long as she could remember, and now was finally the chance to show off to her older sister, to everyone, everything she’s learned!

Shaking her head, Jessica turned her attention to finishing getting dressed. Everything had to be perfect after all. She was the team captain. Everything about the routine ran through her; everyone would be counting on her to make this performance the best it could be.

Just as she finished smoothing and straightening herself out, the door opened again. “Alright ladies,” Levi called out pleasantly, “You’re up next. Please follow me down to the stage.”

Jessica and her team followed Levi down the corridor to the edge of the stage where he motioned for them to wait. From there, Jessica could hear the roar of applause from the audience. Above the crowd she hears an announcer on stage, another weasel woman, calling out their school’s name. After a few moments the noise of the crowd started to die down and the announcer woman walked off the far end of the stage. Levi gestured to Jessica, it was finally time.

Taking a deep breath, she stepped forward onto the stage, the rest of the girls following her lead as they all moved to find their positions for the start of the routine. Finally on stage, the bunny girl is struck by the size of it, considerably larger than the gym at their school. And the audience... There must have been hundreds of people there, just to see them. Even in her wildest dreams she didn’t think it would be like this.

She quickly scanned through the crowd but she couldn’t find her parents or Jennifer. In fact, she didn’t recognize anybody in the audience. But this was no time to worry about that, the cue for their performance was coming any second. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, focusing in; the routine was the only thing that mattered.

Finally the music started and Jessica started her precisely practiced steps. The bunny could hear the rest of the girls behind her mimicking the steps, just as they had all trained for. Now that the performance had started, the audience and everything else faded away from Jessica’s mind. The movements she spent months practicing were automatic; kicks, thrusts, jiggles, all of it poured forth from muscle memory.

But then the hard part began. The end of the routine called for several towers; two girls on either side of the stage would be posing while in the center Jessica would be thrown up. They couldn’t toss the girl, even with her smaller body, as high as the girls in Jennifer’s high school team so the timing was razor thin to get the stunt in time for the end of the track.

The time had come, and she executed a series of back spring flips, such acrobatics being second nature to the lithe little bunny cub, and landed in the center of the group as they broke into their positions to form the towers. The mark came, the towers on either side of them went up, and Jessica felt a dozen other girls’ hands on her side, preparing to toss their captain.

And then she was airborne. Once she cleared the other girls’ heads, her legs sprang out into a midair splits, her arms out to match the girls at the top of each tower. Time seemed to grind to a halt for her; she felt so helpless but also so free, soaring in the air, a shining star on the stage, and yet completely dependent on her team to save her when she inevitably falls. As she slowly descended, her eyes briefly closed. There was no sense in worrying about what came next, she was in the hands of her teammates.

Hands reached up to catch her, just as they had all trained to do. Because of the shorter toss, once they had Jessica they broke the formation to allow the bunny to quickly roll forward. She came out of the roll just as the song ended, striking her final pose.

The audience around her finally came back into focus, and with it the sounds of uproarious applause. It was over. She was finally able to stop and take in everything that just happened and she couldn’t stop the huge grin that spread over her face as she did. Everything had gone perfectly, better than she’d dared hope for in fact. After a few moments of holding the pose, she turned back towards her team, seeing similar looks of exhilaration on each of their faces. She immediately joined the throng of celebrating teammates.

Over their own excited voices and the cheers and the odd catcall from the crowd, Jessica heard the announcer once again. “Let’s have one more big hand for our little stars! Surely they will be the best performers we’ve ever had here.” Something about the wording of her announcement seemed weird, but Jessica and the others were far too excited by their success to bother thinking about it too hard.

Eventually the moment passed and the girls formed a single line facing the audience and waived goodbye to them. From offstage Levi was once again gesturing for them to follow and so they finally filed off the stage back around to the changing room.

As he exited, Jessica thought he could hear the man whisper under his breath, “See you soon girls...” She paid it no mind though, turning her attention back to celebrating.

The heavy door closed behind them and, unnoticed by anyone in the room, the click of a metal lock could also be heard.

The rest of the girls were already into their celebrations; looking around the bunny could see they were all already in various stages of undress, talking and laughing loudly. Shrugging, she moved for the locker where she’d stowed her regular clothes; as much as she loved her cheerleading uniform, she was ready to be out of it and joining in the festivities. As she opened her locker though, she became aware of a peculiar scent in the air. When she went to reach for her clothes, she suddenly began to feel dizzy, her body suddenly heavy.

Jessica turned to ask if any of the other girls smelled anything weird, but the question died on her lips as she saw the rest of the room. Most of the other girls were already on the ground unconscious. One she saw suddenly faint, unable to hold herself up any longer. She looked up at Jessica in panic before she finally slipped out of consciousness herself...

Panic gripped at the bunny’s mind and she stumbled back to the door of the changing room as fast as she could manage. To her dismay however, the door was locked from the outside. The exertion of dragging herself to the door was all the little bunny could manage, the gas’s effects hitting her that much faster from the effort. Soon she no longer had the strength left to hold herself upright and she slumped against the door, sliding limp to the floor.

Just before everything went blank and silent, she felt her body being pushed back by the heavy door. She thought she heard a muffled voice say “You girls should be proud, your performance out there really was amazing. But enough of that, let’s get you pretty little fuck toys ready for your _real_ performance...”

* * *

Jessica came around slowly some time later. Immediately she felt the discomfort in her limbs, as though she’d slept on them wrong. As consciousness slowly returned to the little bunny, she realized with a start that she couldn’t more her arms or her right leg at all. Her arms had been bound together at the wrists behind her back and tethered to the ceiling along with her right ankle. Her left leg was left hanging, causing her to do a sideways split. If she weren’t so naturally flexible, she was sure that it would have been excruciating; as it was, it certainly wasn’t comfortable... She tried to stretch her free limb to the ground and found that she couldn’t. She was completely suspended by her limbs, utterly helpless in her current position.

The bunny girl’s eyes snapped open, panic at her situation quickly setting in. The room around her is cast in darkness, she couldn’t make out any walls or doors from where she was hanging. Surrounding her in a ring was a series of wooden platforms with two small holes cut in them and a third, slightly larger hole in the middle. The first one she saw was empty but, she realized to her rapidly growing horror, the others in the ring held the other members of her cheerleading team. The holes, it turned out, were meant to hold a girl’s wrists and neck in place; they were all just as helpless in their positions as she was...

The others, she noticed, were in the platforms facing the ceiling, forcing them to awkwardly hold their weight up on their tiptoes or slump painfully against the platform. Each girl also had a giant ball tied in their mouths, stretching their jaws abnormally wide and preventing them from screaming; Jessica only just then realized that she also had one in her mouth as well. Seeing that the bunny in center of the ring was awake, many of the other girls looked up at her, the same fear and panic in their eyes as they cried and tried to scream around the massive gags.

Turning her attention back to her own situation, Jessica realized that she was still wearing her cheerleader uniform... mostly. The slowly shifting air in the room drew her attention to the fact that whoever did this to them had taken her bloomers and panties. In her current position, her tiny cub privates would be on full display for anyone behind her... Shame immediately flooded her thoughts, which only served to ratchet her fear and panic even higher.

In her desperation, the bunny tried to call out to the other girls around her, though just like them, all she could manage to get out past the giant gag in her mouth was a string of muffled whimpers. Her struggles apparently didn’t go completely unnoticed though as, moments later, the sound of a heavy metal door creaking could easily be heard over the muted group’s whines.

The girls were scared into silence by the sudden sound, straining to find the source. A beam of light entered the room as the door finally opened wide enough to allow it through. As the door creaked open eerily slowly, Jessica could make out two silhouettes as they stepped into the room. Once passed the door, it quickly shut, leaving the room and the two new inhabitants in darkness again. A shiver of uncanny terror ran down each girl’s back as they became aware of the newcomers; whoever they were, there was a clear malevolent energy about them as they stared down at the helpless girls from the shadows.

“Well hello there, my sweet little pets,” a deep voice says. In her terror and confusion Jessica couldn’t quite make out where the voice was coming from but something about it sounded so familiar... “It seems our little star is finally awake,” the voice continued. The bunny’s face fell as the realization hit her that this man was referring to her. The man chuckled at her reaction.

“I imagine you’re all wondering what’s happening to you right now,” a second voice, this one female, chimed in. “Well, in the simplest terms I can think of, you little pets are going to be adopted by some new families.”

A chorus of muffled noises rise up from Jessica and the others in response to this, but the two voices in the dark seem unmoved by their concerns.

“You see,” the male continued on, “there are a great many people who are willing to pay handsomely for pets like you girls, so very nubile and taboo as you are... And my wife Lexi and I are in the business of providing them with the highest quality pets money can buy.”

The woman, Lexi, laughs at this. “The problem is, these kinds of people have a terrible tendency to play with their pets a little too hard and break them, so we need to keep a constant supply. Yesterday’s exhibition was an audition for the newest product line and I must say, you all are some of the best we’ve ever had here. You should be proud, some of the bids for you girls set records!”

“Now then, I believe it’s time you’ve all been waiting for,” The man cut in again, raising his voice as if he were announcing them to a crowd. “Time to begin training all your new pets!”

It finally clicks in Jessica’s mind. The man, it’s the director from their exhibition, Levi. Lexi was the announcer on the stage. And... the old weasel’s last statement wasn’t directed at them, he was announcing their presence to someone else just now... There were other people in the room, waiting to do who knows what to them all.

Suddenly the lights in the room flick on. Jessica and the other girls squeezed their eyes shut and grunted in pain, blinded by the sudden change. When her eyes finally adjust, the bound bunny opened them to finally take in the room. She and the others were in the center of a circular room; the floor under them is wood, just like the stage they were on before. The walls go up about 8 feet before transitioning into a bay window; on the other side of the window is a gallery full of men and women clapping as though they were watching a performance.

A chill ran up her spine. She recognized a few of the faces in the crowd as members of the audience that watched her cheerleading performance. Whatever it was that these two meant to do to them now, it was clear the crowd was here to watch and cheer it on as well...

Jessica’s attention was drawn back to the voices that had been taunting them in the dark, now confirmed as the two weasels from the exhibition. The two began to advance on the bunny in the center, a disturbing leer mirrored on both their faces. The terrified child could do nothing but squirm uselessly against her bindings, barely shifting at all within them despite her panic-fueled efforts.

Lexi stepped forward until she was within reach of the bunny. “Your new masters have all paid for you already, but because this is such a special occasion, everyone in the audience tonight will get to join in on your training!” A cheer rolls through the crowd at the weasel woman’s words. A few in the audience, the cub noticed, were reaching for their crotches for some reason. It was only then that she notice that everyone in the gallery was naked. Many of the men had some creepy, fleshy pole jutting out from their crotches; while they varied in size and shape, something about them was menacing to her fear-addled mind. Lexi, also naked the bunny realized, leaned down next to her and whispered “Except for you, little slut. My husband and I will be keeping you ourselves.”

“But first, as is our standing tradition here, our star of the evening will be the first to be broken in!” Levi says. Jessica’s stomach dropped; without even hearing the rest of his statement, she was already sure of who he was referring to. She was the captain of the team and its best performer. She was bound in a place of prominence in the middle of a ring of her friends. Lexi herself had just confirmed that she had been singled out by the two of them...

Levi circled around to behind her and began running his hand up and down her thighs, reminding her of her vulnerability and humiliation. The pit in the bunny cub’s stomach grew larger; whatever the weasel man had meant by ‘breaking her in,’ it seemed it involved her privates. She’d never given that part of her body more than a spare thought, but she knew that the two holes there were tiny. Any ‘breaking in’ down there was sure to be painful...

The weasel man spoke again, this time turning his attention to the girls and with none of upbeat, positive energy he’d addressed the crowd. “The rest of you little fuck holes better pay attention, because this is what awaits you all once we’re done with your friend.”

Jessica could feel the man’s horrible hand inching closer to her unprotected privates, making her skin crawl and prompting her to once again struggle against the binds that held her suspended above the stage. Once again, the binds were unmoved by her struggles... Lexi brought a hand, oddly wet with something Jessica couldn’t identify, to the side of her face, rubbing her almost affectionately for a moment before grabbing hold of her, forcing the bound, terrified bunny to meet her eyes as she leaned down to whisper to her. “Don’t worry, you’ll learn to love this in time. Or maybe not, honestly it doesn’t really matter.”

The woman chuckles to herself at the look on Jessica’s face. To the little girl’s surprise, Lexi then pulled the giant ball out of her mouth. Her jaw hurt from how stretched it had been, forced around the big rubber ball, but she didn’t have a chance to react to that. At the same moment, Levi suddenly pulled his hand back before driving forward with two big fingers into the girl’s tiny sex, stretching it painfully as she was sure she could feel something tearing inside her. The tears she had been struggling to hold back sprang forth all at once and she let out a hoarse scream as pain like nothing she’d ever felt before lanced through her whole body. Over her screaming, Jessica could hear the couple abusing her laughing and a huge roar from the crowd around her.

“Well done, dear.” Lexi says, smiling over the poor bunny cub at her husband. “Now the fun can really start!”

Jessica felt the weasel begin to withdraw; before she could even think to hope that her suffering was over, Levi jabbed his fingers into her again, deeper than before somehow. The back and forth continued as he picked up a rhythm until finally he bottomed out in her. After a few more thrust, the man decided to work in a third finger. Jessica was only dimly aware of the crowd cheering and applauding her suffering, so consumed was she by the ever growing pain surging through her. She tried to beg him to stop, but all she could manage through the anguish was a series of unintelligible sobs.

Lexi stepped back from the bunny, taking up a wide stance for a moment and letting out a pleasured moan. Despite everything, the cub couldn’t help but stare as, from the weasel woman’s own privates, a long, vibrating rod slowly slipped out into her waiting hand. The thing, whatever it was, was lined in what looked like barbs and doused in a glaze of liquid she assumed had come from the woman’s privates. The woman certainly seemed to enjoy the experience, but the phallic object filled Jessica with the same dread as the fleshy rods all the men around her were sporting.

Lexi stood back up and handed the vibrating rod to her husband. For a moment Levi stopped thrusting his fingers in the bunny girl, instead spreading them out inside her, stretching her out as much as he could with them. It hurt, but compared to the searing pain she’d been in before, it was almost pleasant. Before she could stop to dwell on it though, she felt the slimy head of the rod pressing against her bottom hole. Despite Jessica’s body instinctively clenching up, the vibrations slowly began to relax her muscles.

Suddenly the pressure on her increased and the bunny’s weakened body relented, allowing the rod to sink into her butt, sinking in several inches all at once. If Levi’s fingers had been too much for her, this new vibrating intruder would surely tear her apart. Her whole body trembled as the sadistic weasel forced the horrible thing further and further into her bowels. Her face contorted into a silent scream, unable to think to do anything else. With a final violent shove, it seemed the man behind her was finally satisfied the thing was as deep as it could reach into her. At that point, all but the slightest bit of the handle were buried in the poor girl. She felt like she’d been opened impossibly wide; she couldn’t believe she hadn’t ripped in half. Worse yet, the intensity of the vibrations was driving her crazy, making it impossible to ever get used to the invasive object.

Once again, the bunny cub was afforded no chance to acclimate to the things being done to her. Lexi and Levi both suddenly withdrew from her. A moment later, she felt the ropes holding her shift and her whole body shift with it. Her leg was pulled further up, forcing her upper body to slump slightly lower to the stage; thankfully they had long since gone numb from the constant strain.

At once, the man was back on her, his hands on her midsection and gripped her hard. At the same time, she could feel his large, fleshy rod, now perfectly aligned with her ravaged privates, poking at her until it finally found her opening. Already weakened by his fingers, his meat had no problem pushing past her tiny entrance despite being thicker than even three of his fingers. Because of the vibrator in her butt, he wasn’t able to get too far into her in his first thrust, but still the pain was somehow even worse than everything before combined.

Fresh new screams ripped from Jessica’s mouth as her body burned from the exertion and being stretched far beyond its limits. The weasel man’s strong arms gripped her even tighter as he withdrew; like with his fingers before though, he quickly changed course, slamming himself heavily against her helpless form, forcing his thing further into her. Relentlessly his brutal thrusts continued until finally she felt her hips slap audibly against his.

Somehow over the din of her own hysterical screaming and crying Jessica could hear an uproar from the crowd. Had she not accepted it before, there was no doubt of it now. There was no help coming for her. They were here to watch her and her friends suffer in unimaginable ways and they delighted in it...

Through bleary eyes the bunny cub looked up at the bloodthirsty masses eagerly watching her violation. For a moment her whole world stopped, her mind unable to process what it thought she just saw. There in the stands, surrounded by a mass of men, their massive things all over her face while she vigorously bounced herself up and down on another’s flesh rod, was that Jennifer?!

She would have no chance to wonder at how or if her sister was really there. From behind her, the man moved to wrap his big arms around her suspended leg, using her weight to his advantage as he began slamming into her again. In his new position, his powerful thrusts forced her upper body to jerk up violently with every agonizing collision of hip to thighs. Immediately Jessica was beyond being able to form rational thought, her mind overwhelmed by the pain. Her vision was drowned out by her freely flowing tears, her ears flooded by the sound of her own tortured screams...

A deep haze settled into her mind as her world narrowed to just her seemingly unending torment and the man mercilessly violating her body. The only thought she could manage was to beg to anyone that her nightmare end soon...

Then, a sudden change dragged the poor cub back to reality. Lexi, who to that point had been content to simply watch her husband mercilessly ravage her, apparently decided she wished to join in on the fun... Swinging one leg up over the cub’s head and grabbing hold of the rope holding her arms for balance, the weasel woman forced the little girl’s head into her crotch and began to grind against her face. Jessica found herself smothering in the older woman’s sopping wet privates even while her husband continued to pound away at her other end. Her lungs, already empty from screaming, were now starved for air.

“You like that, huh? You like when I ride you like the little fucking cunt that you are?” Lexi yelled down at the cub, leaning heavily into her grinding and pulling mercilessly on her trapped arms. “You better start licking me if you ever want to breathe again. I’m not getting up until I get off!”

With the woman’s body weight pinning the cub in place from the other end, the man’s violent thrusts were hitting her even harder somehow. Pain and fatigue threatened to drag her down into unconsciousness but fear and survival instinct drove her on, desperate to comply with the woman’s command, if only to be allowed to breathe again.

She didn’t know exactly what the weasel expected of her so in her desperation she let her tongue lathe over anything it could reach. Her senses were flooded with the peculiar taste and smell of the older woman’s sex; it didn’t seem to be pee but still, being forced to lap at her pee spot was making her stomach turn. Luckily, unbeknownst to her, Lexi had already been extremely turned-on from the vibrator and watching the depravity on display around her and it didn’t take long before the cub could feel the woman starting to react to her sloppy technique.

“Not bad, bitch. Keep it up,” she said gruffly down at the cub before resuming her vicious grinding. Meanwhile, the man behind her began to pick up his already frantic pace. Both were nearing their peaks.

There was no warning when they both came, almost at the same time. Levi let out an animalistic growl as he buried himself as deep in her as he could, pulling even harder on her trapped limb. The bunny cub could feel something liquid firing into her in spurs; against her already abused insides, it felt like it was searing her from the inside out as it poured into her deepest depths. At the same time, Lexi grunted as she lets her weight drop heavily on the poor girl’s face, amplifying the pressure on her limbs until she feared that they might break off. “Oh fuck yeah!” she growled and Jessica could feel the older woman’s nether lips squeezing around her tongue as a new, thicker liquid begins to dripped onto her face.

She wasn’t sure how long she was held in that agonizing position, pinned between her two abusers, but eventually the scalding blasts ceased. Without any further warning they both withdrew from the poor bunny. Just as suddenly the ropes holding her up buckled and a moment later she found herself crashing to the stage in a broken heap. The fact that she was momentarily free (her arms were still painfully bound together behind her back but otherwise) didn’t even register in her mind. Even if she wanted to, the cub couldn’t find the strength to lift her own body, never mind attempting an escape. She just laid right where she’d dropped, alternating between dry heaving and desperately gasping for air.

Jessica was vaguely aware of the crowd cheering wildly for her abusers but she paid them no mind. All she could do as exhaustion began to drag at her was hope that her torment was over...

Unfortunately, her nightmare was only beginning...

A sharp pain in her chest dragged the bunny back into the moment as the weasel woman kicked her hard in the side. Lexi reached down, dragging the cub upright by her hair, and said with a snarl, “Oh no you don’t, you little fuckslut. Don’t you even think about passing out on us. You’re the star of tonight’s show; you don’t get to rest until everyone is satisfied!”

Behind them, Jessica could hear the man addressing the audience. “... tonight’s main event can finally begin. Everyone please enjoy these new pets to your heart’s content!”

Lexi, still with a handful of her hair, dragged Jessica across the stage towards the pillory they’d left empty for her earlier; the cub struggled to stumble after the cruel woman just to keep her hair from being ripped out. Levi joined his wife once they arrived at the dreadful device, producing a knife and quickly cutting the girl’s arms free. She immediately regretted the newfound freedom though as her arms began screaming in protest and pain as soon as they were allowed to move. Unfortunately, her captors cared not for her plight. They proceeded to roughly force her into the vacant pillory, facing the ceiling like all the other girls, wrenching her limbs in place. Lexi brought a new gag to her face, but this one was different than the giant ball from before. It was a metal ring and once she had it in place, viciously pulling the girl’s jaws open as she did so, the cub found she could no longer close her mouth.

Once again Jessica found herself helplessly displayed to the rapacious crowd right along with the rest of her friends, but now there was a stirring among the onlookers. Moments later several doors around the arena began to rise and the crowd began to pour into the room, maliciously eyeing up the girls, their intent clear. Having been forced to watch their friend and captain’s violent rape, and with Levi’s earlier threat coming back to them, many of the others were in full-blown hysterics, struggling violently, though no more effectively than before, against the pillories that held them helplessly in place at the mercy of the monsters surrounding them all...

A dark thought crossed the bunny’s mind that made her stomach turn even as she considered it. The things she had just endured, she wouldn’t wish them on her worst enemy, never mind her closest friends. But she was sure then that there was no hope of stopping any of this, that any of them would relent in the slightest... With that in mind, a part of the battered cub fervently hoped that this new mob would be satisfied with taking out their cruel desires on the others and just ignore her; she was sure she couldn’t take any more of this abuse...

But even that faint hope was quickly dashed when it became apparent just how deep the crowd of rapists truly was. They drastically outnumbered Jessica and her friends and already there were long lines forming behind every cub, waiting for their chance at the exposed vulnerable flesh hidden ineffectually by the little skirts of their cheerleader uniforms. She didn’t even need to be able to look behind her to know that the same was happening behind her.

Jessica’s attention was drawn across the room as the first fresh, if muted, scream rang out. One of the other girls, she couldn’t really tell who it was anymore as the blood pooling in her head was starting to make her dizzy, was struggling valiantly against the man that had stepped up between her legs. With her arms bound though, she could do nothing when the man easily corralled her flailing legs and moved forward to claim his new pet... Within moments, similar sights and sounds were all around her. The real party had just begun...

Behind her, the first of the men waiting for a turn at her battered body finally stepped forward. Unlike the other girls, Jessica put of no fight when she felt hands grabbing at her, lacking both the strength and the will to resist. Despite herself though, she still found herself trying to beg for mercy from this new faceless tormentor, though the ring in her mouth prevented any intelligible words from passing her lips.

It was then that Jessica realized the reason she and the other girls had been placed in the racks facing up. The man preparing to have his way with her leaned down over the rack at her. She could see clearly the man, now revealed to be some kind of canine, that there was no shred of mercy or remorse in him. “You really are far and away the finest of the little fuck toys I’ve seen down here in a while, you know that?” He says in a deep, harsh voice. “Such a shame that you weren’t for sale, but I intend to get everything I can from you right here and now.”

Jessica could only weakly shake her head in futile denial, unable to turn away from the canine’s gaze. He easily lifted her lower body with one strong arm while he lined himself with her aching hole. The bunny whimpered pathetically as she felt him push inside. She wanted to scream, but something in the man’s gaze told her that was a bad idea.

Oddly enough, while it was still painful, it didn’t seem quite as bad the second time, despite the canine being no less violent in his thrusts than the weasel had been. After a few thrusts though, he suddenly stopped and pulled out, growling in frustration. “Dammit, that asshole really fucking destroyed your little cunt, didn’t he,” he muttered down at her before he pushed himself back up. For a moment, hope soared in her heart; maybe she was already too used to be of interest to the rest of the ravenous crowd. Then she felt his hand grip the vibrator still stirring up her ass. He grinned down at her. “Oh yeah, this will do quite nicely...”

With no hesitation he ripped the vibe out of her all at once, forcing another scream from Jessica’s fatigued body as the barbs, to that point forgotten by the cub, scraped painfully against her walls as they withdrew. Seeing her reaction, the man grinned maliciously at her, doubly so when he saw the fear in her eyes, having guessed his intent.

A moment later she yelped at the horrible vibrator pushing back into her ass and quickly withdrawing again. The man found a rhythm and, with the terrible barbs scraping her every pass, Jessica’s body writhed in agony, trying in vain to hide her vulnerable holes from his sadistic clutches. On and on he fucked her with the barbed vibe until she couldn’t stand it anymore. With the stress and pain overwhelming her, she couldn’t hold her bladder. She was oddly empty (if she had the faculties to form the thought she might have wondered at how long they had been down there before she woke up) so little more than a spurt came out while she spasmed uncontrollably, but it was enough for the canine to take notice.

The man favored her with a knowing grin, delighted with the look of shame on the cub’s face. He quickly ripped the vibe out of her one last time, earning a fatigued whine from her followed by a surprised yelp when he suddenly grabbed her ankles. He pulled the bunny girl’s legs up and pinned them under his hands to the top of the pillory wall, leaving her weight hanging painfully on her wrists and neck and leaving her abused holes on full display.

It was almost a relief when the canine moved back between her legs, if only because it meant she was no longer forced to support her full body weight with her trapped limbs.

“Goddamn I love a flexible little fuck hole!” the man growled down at her, bringing his rock hard cock in line with her slightly agape, enflamed asshole and, using his grip on her tiny ankles and the pillory, slammed himself in to the hilt in a single, powerful stroke.

Fresh agony shot through her body as the canine wasted no time resuming his vicious pace. Jessica tried to grit her teeth and endure this new torture and humiliation, tried to distance herself from what was happening to her, but it was no use. Not only was the stretching and the violent friction on her already ravaged bowels unbearable but, because of the pillory, she found herself slamming hard on her shoulders and collarbone every time the man above her drove into her, adding yet another new angle to her suffering.

Everywhere she looked the scene was the same. Little girls screaming in pain and despair, men ignoring their pleas and in fact delighting in their torment as they used the helpless cubs under them for their own desires. Jessica’s heart shattered; she had suffered the worst of it so far, but still, knowing that her friends were suffering the same miserable fate somehow made her despair that much worse...

Tears she didn’t think she still had to shed began rolling off the sides of her face and choking sobs left her lips. She was sure there could be no deeper suffering... She would quickly be proven wrong once again.

Apparently the line behind the canine was beginning to grow impatient. A new man, this one a tiger, walked in front of Jessica, his barbed cock aimed at her face shamelessly. Seeing the barbs, the cub began to panic, remembering the way the vibrator had shredded her bottom hole, but with the ring in her mouth she was helpless before him. The tiger reached down and grabbed her head in both hands, holding her in place before sliding his meat passed the ring to the back of her mouth.

The cub gagged painfully on the intruder as it struck the gate of her throat. Just like all the other men and women though this new abuser seemed to have no care for her comfort or wellbeing, gripping her head tighter as he started thrusting. The barbs served to make the girl’s gag reflex more severe, making it harder for her to try to draw breath, and the horrible taste of his thing clung to her tongue every time he withdrew momentarily. She could feel her stomach turning every time he battered at her throat.

It was clear from his incessant pace what the tiger was trying to do, but it seemed impossible; her throat was simply too tight to allow him passage. But, with her face and body pinned in almost a perfect straight line the man’s thrusts hit home right on the gates of her throat with every stroke, weakening them slowly. As the tiger grew more aggressive, she felt, to her horror, the muscles beginning to give under his assault. He must have felt it too because he reared back until just his tip remained on her tongue before slamming back with all the strength he could muster. Under this final assault, her throat finally gave way, letting the intruder slide forward until his hips slapped against her face.

New panic began to set in the girl’s head. What little bit of air she could capture around the invasive tiger meat was now completely blocked off once it had penetrated her throat, filling it far beyond capacity. Her senses flooded with the scent of the tiger’s heavy testicles as they settled over her nose. Desperation and instinct took over and the cub began trying to dislodge the blockage; sadly all she accomplished was massaging the intruder, earning a groan of pleasure from the man choking her on his meat.

Finally, just as she was beginning to pass out, the tiger man began thrusting again, making a point to bury himself deep in her throat with every stroke. As his pace picked up, matching that of the canine ravaging her ass, she began gasping and sputtering in desperation for any air she could capture. The world around her began to dim further as the assault went on and on.

Jessica’s gagging and gasping joined the cacophony of little girls suffering innumerable horrid torments at the hands of the men and women mercilessly manhandling them. But the dizzying effects of her position, along with the brutal pounding from both ends and the lack of oxygen dulled her senses to everything beyond the two men raping her.

She had no idea how long she had been there, pinned between the two men; she had long since lost the ability to perceive the passage of time under the prolonged assaults. But finally she could feel something changing. The canine’s thing suddenly began to grow thicker around the base, quickly inflating to almost three times the size of the rest. He held himself in as deep as he could, letting his knot stretch her even further and locking them in place.

Jessica’s attempt to scream was thwarted by the tiger’s cock, but the vibrations from her prolonged efforts were finally enough to push the man over the edge. She could feel both men unloading into her, the same searing liquid the weasel had shot in her before now flooded her bowels and poured into her stomach.

As soon he finishes, the tiger pulled out and walks away. Unable to hold it back, the cub immediately began to throw up, cum filled her mouth and dripped down onto her face. With what little strength she could muster she turned her head to side to let the rest of the vile liquid slowly drain out her.

Finally Jessica’s airway was clear again. But before she could draw a full breath she was compelled to scream again. The canine had finished with her ass and now set about pulling his still inflated knot out of her. She could feel her bottom hole straining and was sure it was going to tear if he continued. Continue he did, using the pillory for leverage until the cub’s tiny hole finally gave way, ripping slightly around the massive thing as it came free. Jessica’s voice once again gave out as the fresh pain overwhelmed her body. A river of the man’s vile seed followed his cock out, its warmth almost soothing against the blazing pain in her devastated tailhole. She once again slumped against the pillory wall awkwardly, but the pain on her neck and wrists didn’t even register in her brain by comparison.

There she lay, almost hyperventilating in pain and desperation for fresh air. But her reprieve would be short lived. Moments later, two new assailants approached her. A new male stepped in front of her, she couldn’t tell what he was, all she knew was that his thing was longer, though not quite as thick as the tiger’s and he was clearly dead set on further ravaging her poor throat. At the same time a woman stepped between her legs and called out to her. “Aww, you poor thing, you dropped your toy.” Her voice was almost painfully sweet, but there was a clear sinister tinge behind it, particularly when Jessica felt the head of the horrible vibrator slowly push back into her brutalized tailhole, and while it didn’t stretch her any further, the vibrations were once again setting her nerves ablaze.

The woman, revealed to be a rat when she looked over the pillory at the cub, spoke to her again. “There now, isn’t that better? Now then, why don’t I introduce the toy I brought for you. I’m sure you’ll love it; it’s modelled after a dragon’s...” She then brought a giant black spike into view. Despite everything she’d already endured, fresh fear made her whole body suddenly go cold. The thing was insane, even compared to the cocks she’d been forced upon already. Thicker than her arm and with a vicious-looking row of spikes along one side and a knot on the end, the thing was monstrous.

Ignoring the terrified cub, the mouse grinned at the male across from her, apparently the two of them were together. This thought was reinforced when she felt the tapered tip press against her slowly-recovering pussy while at the same time the male let his cock slip just past the ring in her mouth and held it there. The cub knew what was coming next and the anxious anticipation was almost worse than the pain radiating through her battered body...

Finally the couple made their move. The man roughly shoved himself down her throat, stabbing even deeper than the tiger had. At the same time, the rat woman shoved the dragon dildo into her as hard as she could. The spiked ridge scratched at her already raw insides until she was sure she was cut and the shear size of the thing stretched her farther than ever before until it finally slammed hard into her cervix. All the air was ripped from the girl as the shockwave of their simultaneous assault hit her. Her attempted scream only excited the couple and soon they were thrusting in rhythm with each other, sending agonizing shockwaves through her whole body.

With every slam, the tip of the monstrous dildo threatened to pierce the gate and destroy the girl’s womb. And just like every other man and woman in the room them, the rat showed her no mercy, her thrusting with the thing growing stronger and stronger. When the cruel woman finally succeeded in burying the horrible dildo in her deepest depths, something snapped in Jessica’s battered mind. Nothing felt real to her anymore beyond the constant jabbing at her body and the pain it caused. The constant sounds of little girls suffering similar fates no longer reached her, not even her own; soon even the nightmarish pain and despair began to fade away...

The torment went on and on; as soon as one person had had their fun with the cub, another would immediately take their place. But none of it even registered in the cub’s mind anymore. She had slowly gone numb to everything; her body, on autopilot, did just enough to keep itself alive through the brutal ordeal. The cub, Jessica, was gone...

* * *

Jessica had no way of knowing how much time had passed or how much she had been made to endure, but eventually she began to slowly rise from her catatonic state when she felt herself being released from the binds of the pillory. Without its support, the bunny immediately collapsed in a heap on the stage. The world around her slowly began to take shape again as she lay there motionless, breathing shallowly.

She became aware that she was laying in a giant puddle of what she could only assume was whatever the vile fluid the men had been pumping her full of before. More of the stuff clung to her body and coated her face and hair, some fresh, more dried and uncomfortably sticky and cracking. Her whole body was sore and throbbing but above the noise from the rest of her battered body her throat, bottom and her privates ached unlike anything she had ever felt before. She didn’t even want to think about what she must have looked like after all she had been put through. Of course, even if she wanted to, her body lacked the strength to do anything other than lay there and struggle to get her breathing back to normal.

The memories of the past however long this horrific “performance” had been going on began to flood back into the cub’s mind despite herself. Much of it was a whirlwind of pain and humiliation but what she did remember clearly was already more than she ever cared to...

A part of her was shocked that she had survived being at the mercy of that horde of beasts.

A growing part of her fervently wished that she hadn’t...

Cracked voices reached her ears, reminding her of the other girls that shared this nightmarish experience with her. Struggling to open her eyes, which had sealed shut under the weight of dried cum, she was greeted with similar scenes as far as she could see. Little girls, barely alive after having suffered unspeakable cruelties, too broken to even cry for themselves... In the center of the room she noted a pile of ripped fabric. It was only after staring at it for what seemed like an age that she finally recognized them as the remains of their cheerleading uniforms. Everything the little uniforms used to represent flashed through her mind for a moment. Their triumphant performance, her dreams and excitement, the pride she’d felt in their accomplishments, everything that had been important in her life had been stolen from her, pushed out of her mind by the nightmare she’d suffered through on this horrible stage...

Jessica’s attention was pulled to the right by a rhythmic wet sound and she slowly rolled her head over to see that there was still one girl for whom the nightmare hadn’t ended yet... As she watched, transfixed by the horrific scene, the man using the bound girl, a horse, rutted her with just as little restraint as any of the others. Under the vicious assault, the bunny could see just how hard the other girl’s body recoiled against the pillory.

When the stallion pulled back, she got a look at his thing and the girl blanched. Even from her position she could see that he was monstrous! It was easily as thick as the base of the dragon thing she had been forced down on before and absurdly long... There shouldn’t have been any way he could have been able to get that thing inside the girl at all. And yet she could clearly see the outline of it fully visible through the girl’s body as it jabbed up into her chest. Rivulets of thick, white liquid, tinged red with blood, spurted out from between her legs every time the horse bottomed out in her.

The other girl’s face is a mess of bruises and pale white stains; Jessica couldn’t even recognize which of her friends she was watching at that point... Her eyes were empty and resigned, much like she imagined her own eyes had looked before. Periodically she could see the other girl choking up gobs of cum from any number of her previous assailants, but otherwise she barely seemed to react to the savagery being inflicted on her.

She was broken, completely and utterly. Just like her. Just like all of them...

As Jessica watched, the stallion finally finished in her. The other cub’s body began to inflate under the sheer volume of cum being pumped into her but the girl didn’t visibly react, even after the man pulled out of her, slapping her face hard twice before spitting on her and exiting the room. The bunny winced, watching as their hosts for this horrific event Lexi and Levi roughly pull the other girl from her bindings before letting her fall to the floor just like the bunny cub had herself; an ocean of pink erupted from her body the moment it came to rest, letting her grossly inflated stomach slowly empty out. The girl’s eyes were completely glazed over and she went completely limp the moment she was free from the pillory. If the bunny hadn’t seen her coughing moments before she would have had no doubt in her mind that the other girl was dead.

Some words are shared between the two weasels but Jessica couldn’t make anything out. She noticed after a moment that they seem to be talking to the crowd which, she finally noticed, has mostly dispersed. All that remained were those she assumed to be the ones that had actually bought her friends. A few gestures were shared between her hosts and a couple of lizards standing behind the fallen girl. A moment later the man stepped forward and grabbed her up, slinging her none too gently onto his shoulder as he turned back towards the door to leave. The girl was limp and barely breathing, never mind trying to resist her sorry fate.

Around the room, other girls are similarly carried off to their new, terrible fates with just as little fanfare. A sickening thought occurred to the broken bunny as she helplessly watched her friends being dragged away. These people saw her and her friends as less than people. The hostess’s words from before suddenly came back to her; she and the other girls were just property to them, toys to be battered and broken as they saw fit... And based on this experience, there was no reason to believe that any of them would ever return to any kind of normal life again...

That realization, that she was never going to see her family or friends again after this, overwhelmed her. Jessica had been sure that, after all that had happened before, she had no more tears left. But watching from the floor, too weak to even stand as one by one everyone she knew and cared about disappeared from her life, she broke down once again into quiet, painfully pitiful sobs. There was no one there to rescue them, no on there that would care to even try. No one was coming to save them from this fate. No one even knew where they were. She would be trapped here forever, unable to escape this torment.

She suddenly found herself being hauled to her feet by her hair once again; the pain was nothing but a drop in the endless sea of anguish the cub was already drowning in. She was turned around to find Lexi, her new master, holding her up to her face, her husband right behind her.

“Well now, it seems she has some fight left in her yet, unlike all her useless little friends,” she says to her husband, an unsettling smile on her face. She then turned her attention back to the cub. “You are definitely the best of the best, sweetie. I’m so glad we decided to keep you ourselves.”

“She certainly is, dear. One of the finest I’ve ever seen actually.” The man lets his fingers trace along the bunny’s eyes, soaking up her tears before bringing them to his own mouth. “I can’t wait to see what you’ll become once you’ve been fully broken in...”

Jessica stared at them in horror; they weren’t even trying to hide the fact that they had more of the same nightmarish experiences in store for her. She couldn’t imagine how anything could be worse than what she’d already endured, but she was sure she was going to be proven wrong yet again...

“Now then, what’s the matter little slut?” The woman’s voice was a disturbing facsimile of ‘motherly’ as she talked down at her. “Are you sad because you’ll never see those other worthless cunts again? Don’t worry, you will.” She gestured to the room around her, the floors now caked in spilled blood and cum and tattered remains of little girls’ uniforms and the innocence they once represented. “We’ll be having an anniversary party here soon enough. Well, assuming any of those others survive their new lives that long.”

Both husband and wife laughed at this. “Indeed, and I intend to have you in top form by then, my lovely little fuck sleeve.” Levi punctuated his words by effortlessly thrusting his hand, four fingers wide, deep into the cub’s thoroughly devastated pussy. “You’re going to shine even brighter than any little girl ever has in this hall, I guarantee it.”

Lexi turned back to her. “Of course, you’ve got a lot of training to between now and then. But don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll love every second of it!”

“She sure will. Now what do you say we get you to your new home and then we can have some _real_ fun...”

**Author's Note:**

> The second tool-assisted story I've done. This one ended up running a little long, as it's one of my favorite fetishes and my one of favorite cub subgenre. Seriously, next to girl scouts, cheerleaders are the best and I will never get tired of them.
> 
> Once again, something feels slightly off about this but I can't quite put my finger on it... I've gotten better at steering the AI onto the right track with me so editing these should be easier from now on, so we'll see if it translates into getting these out in a slightly more timely fashion.
> 
> Like before, none of the named characters are canon to my other works. Not yet at least, I may borrow Lexi and Levi later. I purposefully left a hanging thread in this story in case I decide to do a sequel. Due to the nature of writing these tool-assisted, it wouldn't be all that difficult to do, so if you want to see it leave a comment and pitch some ideas.


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